His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. "Remember!" cried Quilt, as he forced the captive along. "Much that I would willingly forget. He was every bit as much a pig as this Emile. Each time that we meet I try to kill you. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. It will be horribly dull, and she is a very trying person. She shook her head. One nail drives out another, it's true; but the worst nail you can employ is a coffin-nail. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever.
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